Wishful Thinking

Brett had someone offer him their hotrod while they were gone for the weekend. I don't think they really thought he would take it....HE DID! He loves corvettes so he jumped on the chance. He is just like his boys and can't think straight when it comes to hotrods. He is a little more discriminating than his boys however and knows what a real hotrod is. Our boys think that if something comes in a color other than white or grey it is a hotrod. Therefore a red Geo Metro is a hotrod, a yellow Hyundai Pony is a hotrod. A lime green Nissan Sentra is a hotrod. You get the idea.

When Brett came home with the Corvette for the weekend, the boys were drooling and dreaming of hotrods. They couldn't wait for their turn to go for a ride.




Yes I went for a ride too but there was no one there to take a picture of me. That's the story of my life. I'm getting too wrinkly anyway to have my picture taken. While Brett wishes he had a corvette (he has had this wish for many years) I'm wishing I could skip my 40th birthday (I have also had this wish for many years). Both of us will have to go with our wishes unfulfilled. So Brett will have to be satisfied with borrowing the car or renting Corvettes when he goes on out-of-town jobs and I will have to be satisfied with Photoshopping my wrinkles out and just avoiding going out in public after my next birthday. I think it's a good solid plan.